Good Bye (Explicit) - Outlawz/Mil/DiVine

Lyrics by：Outlawz

Composed by：CC

We live in a world

Where a man is judged by the color of his skin

We can't win

Not the content of his character

They scared of you

22 million black in America

You better stand your area

75 percent population of the prison system

N***as listen

N***as listen

N***as listen

Outlawz on a mission

So more gun shots

By some young n***as

And now the media consider y'all some dumb n***as

And where you at

I done came from that

So I know what's on your mind

When you're cocking your nine back

Busting your bullets at them n***as on the corner

And you aim 7 5 till your victim is a goner

But it's more than life

And I don't blame you

Matter of fact I blame your parents

For the s**t you gonna do

There's a lot of n***as under ten

Getting shot by the nine

8 of them died and left 7 of them crying

For the 5th and 6th time

I'm trying to tell you dog

You done pulled through

N***a I know that's where he are

And the third second and first

Is when the welfare kicks in

We joined by nothing

'Cause your mom is victim

Drinking

Buying crack

Go for *** again

And it make you want to go and bust your gat again

But if you got a problem grab a pen

Write a letter

And send it to the Outlawz

We'll try to make it better

My young soldier

You ain't no dumb soldier

Keep your mind on your dream

And you a pro soldier

I spit rip for Pac and Yak

I love y'all both

That's why I rap with a grudge and keep my enemies close

Memories float

Nothing else to do but smoke

Now I'm numb with a lump in my throat

I'm scoffed up

Constipated with pain

Hating the rain

We all get wet

And pretty much when you close to death

I think you live by the gun

You die by the judge

And if my girl have a son

I'ma raise him better than I was

A little time does justice to the heart

You should ask your little boy why he rushing to the park

Everyday after school

You wonder why he love there

They got guns *** and plenty of thugs there

No care

That's why I speak on s**t

To you parents out there

Don't sleep on s**t

Raise your kids

Come on you made the kids

We got kids killing kids

Doing major bids

D**n

I never really got a chance to say goodbye

I hope you're thankful you lived your life

And nothing keeps that before your eyes

I never really got a chance to say goodbye

And even though you're gone

You're always on my mind

I never really got a chance to say goodbye

To all my youngsters out there

Trying to burn something

Will you pay attention a minute

You might learn something

'Cause look

All they want to do is lock you up

And make some dough off you

And when your a*s finally die

They'll find a hole for you

I know it ain't no love

It seem cold to you

But yous a soldier

Got to keep your goals close to you

'Cause 25 with an L ain't closer junior

Now in society

You're labeled as a loser junior

2 times at that

So close to your 3rd

Only 22 now what the f**k you gonna do

Convicted felons

They don't get no work

We all know that

Now you forced to draw back

You seen the cycle

They don't call it the system for nothing

Systematic ways to get you to your grave

But you heard it before

You ain't gonna listen to Edi

You gonna have to go through it

But please believe me

Ain't no glory in pain

A soldier story in vain

You n***as gobbled by the game

Ain't no glory in pain

A soldier story in vain

You n***as gobbled up by the mutha f**kin game

It's a long long dark road out of hell

I've been there

I can tell you the story well

Most don't make it

10 out of 12

And the 2 left fighting themselves

We sit in desperate need

Searching for a cure

Us youngsters indeed

We deserve much more

It's war

'Cause we don't get along with each other

God d**n

We need to get it together

For real

I never really got a chance to say goodbye

I hope you're thankful you lived your life

And nothing keeps that before your eyes

I never really got a chance to say goodbye

And even though you're gone

You're always on my mind

I never really got a chance to say goodbye

I got 50 shots for every prison they got

These pigs is more crooked than some snakes on my block

They gave him a choice

He had to ride or die

Since bullets don't die

Oz can you tell me how he died

Stay ahead of your game

Young star

Grow eyes

Stay away from them haters

Also 1 time

I respect the game

I'm real serious with mine

It's like they lost

Playing on furious with mine

Uh

So serious

You know

It's all about will and how strong you are

If you can stand it

Stand the pressure and stay strong youngsters

Move up

I never really got a chance to say goodbye

I hope you're thankful you lived your life

And nothing keeps that before your eyes

I never really got a chance to say goodbye

And even though you're gone

You're always on my mind

I never really got a chance to say goodbye